My Bestfriend

Part 7

After what seemed like the longest flight ever we arrived at the hotel, as soon as I got into my room I took a shower and went to bed.

I was awaken when my alarm went off, I took a shower then put on a pair of leggings and a long mid sleeve long top, I sat on the bed and struggled and slipped on my pair of gold flats, I grabbed my bag and phone then left.

I reached the lobby and Justin was already waiting, he smiled when he saw me,

Justin-"sleep well"

He asked while giving me a small hug,

You-"I did...you?"

Justin-"I did"

He chuckled, he wrapped his hands around my waist and we began walking out of the hotel,

Justin-"you ready?"

You-"as always.."

As we stepped out, we were surrounded by flashes from camera and a sea of screaming girls,

Justin! Justin!

Is (y/n) pregnant with your baby?!

Are you sure it's yours?!

You're so ugly!

You don't deserve him!

Gold digger!

Slut!

The baby isn't yours!

Thats the questions and things would shut every time Justin and I were together, it did bother him, he had said a few times in interviews or tweets that we were just friends and he was being there for me, but obviously people don't believe him, I told him he didn't have to do it anymore because clearly it didn't make sense.

We reached the van, he helped me in first then he came in after, he didn't say anything but I could tell he was mad,

You-"Justin it's fine...they don't bother me.."

Justin-"people can be such assholes...it gets me mad.."

You-"it's fine...just calm down...please..."

He let out a sigh,

Justin-"okay.."

He gave me small smile.